They lay there, chests heaving, a tangle of arms and legs. "Richie?" "Hmmm?" "Could you just...?" He shifted and pulled her against him, pressing a kiss to her head. "Faith?" "Yeah?" "Are you okay?" She kissed his chest "better than." She couldn't remember the last time she felt so loose and languid. She ran her hands up and down his back, letting them play over the curve of his ass. It felt good to be with a man again. She had forgotten how it was to touch and be touched. She wanted more.
Richie put his fingers under her chin and tipped her face up to his. He looked into those green eyes and felt a rush at the need he still saw there. He could feel himself growing hard again. He brought his mouth to hers in a hungry kiss. He pulled back from the kiss and sat them up, Faith straddling his lap. As she reached to take the pins out of her hair, Richie slid his hand down her stomach and slipped a finger inside her, letting his thumb play over her swollen clit. Faith grabbed Richie's shoulders and her head dropped back, feeling the orgasm building.
Faith reached down and pulled his hand away and shifted so that she lowered herself, taking him completely. Faith rode him, watching his brown eyes go almost black with desire. She arched back and he lowered his mouth, kissing and nibbling down her neck and finding one and then both breasts. He heard her breath catch and as Faith shuddered with her release, he pulled her to him, finding her mouth with his.
Richie slid his hands down her sides to her hips, urging her to move faster, taking him over when she went again.
Faith collapsed against him, her head resting on his shoulder. Richie wrapped his arms around her, each trying to settle the other. She lifted her head and placed a kiss on his cheek. As their breathing returned to normal, Faith eased herself from him and curled in next to him. Richie pulled the blanket off the back of the couch and covered them, both of them drifting off.
Faith work a short time later. She eased herself from Richie's arms, slipped on his shirt and padded off to find the bathroom. As she washed her hands she caught a glimpse of herself in the mirror. "Oh God!" Her hair was half up and half hanging down, she reached up to find the rest of the pins and did her best with her fingers to tame it. Her lips were swollen, her eyes were bright. She couldn't get over how good she felt.
Walking back she noticed a light on in the kitchen. Did I leave that on? She didn't remember turning it on. She found Richie standing at the sink, pants having been pulled on, drinking a glass of water. She came up behind him, "could I have some of that?" He turned to her with a smile and offered her the glass. She drank deep and handed the glass back. Before she could step away from him he pulled her to him. "You look good in my shirt" "Thanks, I was hoping you wouldn't mind." "Nope, not at all." She looked around, "what do you want to do now?" "How about dessert?" He couldn't possibly want to go again already. She cocked an eyebrow at him "dessert?" He laughed, "yeah Faith, dessert, you know the kind you eat." She nodded her head, "oh, dessert. Sure. Whatchya got?"
He got the small bowl out of the refrigerator and one spoon out of the drawer before sitting down and pulling Faith onto his lap. She looked at the bowl, "ooh, chocolate mousse, my favorite." She looked up at him, "how did you know?" Richie picked up the spoon and fed her a bite, "just lucky I guess."
Richie put his fingers under her chin and tipped her face up to his. He looked into those green eyes and felt a rush at the need he still saw there. He could feel himself growing hard again. He brought his mouth to hers in a hungry kiss. He pulled back from the kiss and sat them up, Faith straddling his lap. As she reached to take the pins out of her hair, Richie slid his hand down her stomach and slipped a finger inside her, letting his thumb play over her swollen clit. Faith grabbed Richie's shoulders and her head dropped back, feeling the orgasm building.
Faith reached down and pulled his hand away and shifted so that she lowered herself, taking him completely. Faith rode him, watching his brown eyes go almost black with desire. She arched back and he lowered his mouth, kissing and nibbling down her neck and finding one and then both breasts. He heard her breath catch and as Faith shuddered with her release, he pulled her to him, finding her mouth with his.
Richie slid his hands down her sides to her hips, urging her to move faster, taking him over when she went again.
Faith collapsed against him, her head resting on his shoulder. Richie wrapped his arms around her, each trying to settle the other. She lifted her head and placed a kiss on his cheek. As their breathing returned to normal, Faith eased herself from him and curled in next to him. Richie pulled the blanket off the back of the couch and covered them, both of them drifting off.
Faith work a short time later. She eased herself from Richie's arms, slipped on his shirt and padded off to find the bathroom. As she washed her hands she caught a glimpse of herself in the mirror. "Oh God!" Her hair was half up and half hanging down, she reached up to find the rest of the pins and did her best with her fingers to tame it. Her lips were swollen, her eyes were bright. She couldn't get over how good she felt.
Walking back she noticed a light on in the kitchen. Did I leave that on? She didn't remember turning it on. She found Richie standing at the sink, pants having been pulled on, drinking a glass of water. She came up behind him, "could I have some of that?" He turned to her with a smile and offered her the glass. She drank deep and handed the glass back. Before she could step away from him he pulled her to him. "You look good in my shirt" "Thanks, I was hoping you wouldn't mind." "Nope, not at all." She looked around, "what do you want to do now?" "How about dessert?" He couldn't possibly want to go again already. She cocked an eyebrow at him "dessert?" He laughed, "yeah Faith, dessert, you know the kind you eat." She nodded her head, "oh, dessert. Sure. Whatchya got?"
He got the small bowl out of the refrigerator and one spoon out of the drawer before sitting down and pulling Faith onto his lap. She looked at the bowl, "ooh, chocolate mousse, my favorite." She looked up at him, "how did you know?" Richie picked up the spoon and fed her a bite, "just lucky I guess."
3 comments:
Excuse me whilst I go have a cigarette, and a cold shower.
OMG, great chapter!
OMG that´s great Stephanie!!!
Need a cold shower too lolll. cant wait to read what happens after the dessert!
-Andrea-
I can only imagine the fun they could have with that chocolate mousse! lol Great chapter Stephanie, Looking forward to chapter 14!!! Don't leave us waiting too long tho!
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